I watch my breath linger in the air As i count the birds on th telephone wire They're tring ot find a warm place Just as I am after you left me out in the cold The warmth I've found is only in my tears That I cannot cease from rolling down my cheeks The memories I've visited far to many times are killing me inside. But I'll lay a flower on the grave we dug for ourselves I'll weep and hope you feel the same sting of cold are against your body while you lay next to someone new I'll bury you deep within my heart and in my mind But the words you spoke were haunting and cannot be erased from my memory. You told me i was good for you and I was everthing you needed, your life was perfect now, but now that it's over my life is good.